I was sucked in...
Sucked, sucked, sucked. First, I was sucked in to this church. With a bunch of wierdo, hand raising, praise song singing, way-too-much-hugging, not-very-Lutheran people.
Then, I was sucked into going to Seminary. (I still don't know how that happened, or how it is going to end up.)
I was sucked into wearing a dress at church. At least I don't have to find a purse to match.
Then I was sucked in to this stupid blogging thing. What the heck is blogging anyway? I figure, there's some weird guy with rectangular glasses and a chicken little haircut sitting in some corner somewhere, laughing his butt off...oh, not you Carsten. Some other guy...
Then, I was sucked into going to Seminary. (I still don't know how that happened, or how it is going to end up.)
I was sucked into wearing a dress at church. At least I don't have to find a purse to match.
Then I was sucked in to this stupid blogging thing. What the heck is blogging anyway? I figure, there's some weird guy with rectangular glasses and a chicken little haircut sitting in some corner somewhere, laughing his butt off...oh, not you Carsten. Some other guy...
posted by Scott at 9:53 PM
5 Comments:
Hmmm. This sucks.
Into the mind of Scott... a very scary thing...
Fabulous. One more person I can make droppings on. I am so happy!
Oh yea, your so easily swayed and influenced . SPLASH!, there goes Scott jumping off another bridge because his freinds told him so.
You don't have a matching purse YET! It is early still. I say by the end of next summer you'll have matching shoes too. -naomi
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